Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 719 - 573: Ninola Civilization

Very quickly.Liu Jun swiftly dived, taking Fortuna away from this sea area, and dived into the neighboring Kingdom of Waves.

As they continued to dive, they soon arrived at the City of Faith, renovated five hundred meters away from downtown back in the day.

This city was constructed from strands of woven electric wires.

The dense golden electric wires were like an electromagnetic coil, giving a highly technological impression.

Moreover, using this city as a center, countless thin wires spread out in all directions, reaching far-off places.

"What a big sea urchin!"

Fortuna commented with precision.

"Let’s go, meet the colleagues of this era." God entered the city.

"Welcome!"

At the entrance, Xibo was already there to greet them, smiling broadly.

Clearly, he was already informed of God and Fortuna’s arrival through the telephone network.

Once they entered the palace and sat down, Fortuna glanced at the now radiant Xibo,

"Now, you’re the new God of Medium Transmission, in charge of the entire Sea of Chaos transmission work?"

Xibo exuded confidence and spiritedly said:

"Yes, I have already become the cornerstone of this era... It’s because of the various fishing methods I’ve employed over the years that so many ancient black hands were eliminated."

His fishing line has been crazily fishing for million-meter-long big fish.

He even secretly stirred public opinion, stirring mortal discontent, thereby launching this grand era of besieging black hands.

Gaining popular support, he sent someone with a telephone to dive a million meters!

Then, with a phone call, he blasted the head of a million-meter-deep black hand.

Using this method was surprisingly effective, eliminating many black hands.

Yet, there were still some top-notch black hands that weren’t caught.

Therefore.

Now, Xibo is extremely powerful, holding an incredibly terrifying superweapon.

The entire Kingdom of Waves, even the Black Sword Emperor, had to be wary of him...

Currently, the Kingdom of Waves is an era of joint governance by Divine Spirits and the Emperor.

The God of Faith became the national religion of the Kingdom of Waves, and everyone believes in this God of Faith.

"However, saying I’m the God of Transmission isn’t quite right."

"Our duties aren’t the same, the power of Transmission can’t spread in chaos, but my power can diffuse here."

Xibo said mildly, "I guess we each have our strengths."

But the pride in his words was in no way concealed.

"Have you visited Magaras?"

Fortuna cast a look at Xibo, knowing that Xibo’s arch-rival was Magaras, the opponent from the same homeland.

"Hmm... I did." Xibo exhaled sharply.

"Seems like they can’t be eliminated." Fortuna mused, "Otherwise, it wouldn’t be this kind of attitude."

Xibo took a long breath, "Several divine beings of Magaras have already developed that area into a small Cosmos, and have even broken through to Tier Nine, Seventh-Layer Divine Spin."

Upon hearing this, Fortuna seemed as if she swallowed a fly, hesitating before saying: "How have they cultivated so quickly?"

I’ve been diving with God for so long, and my realm merely equaled theirs?

Is Magaras really that fierce!?

"They’ve researched a cultivation method outside of water pressure." Xibo let out a breath, "As the God of Time, he used the miraculous technique of time compression."

Even Xibo had to acknowledge Magaras’s prowess!

Had he not been restricted by the Divine Object, reduced to just a pure meat shield, and unable to leave... Upon arriving in this vast realm, Magaras would definitely soar!

Honestly, even with his diving cultivation, Xibo was only Tier Nine, Seventh-Layer.

He was a realm lower than Magaras!

Of course, this was also because, over the years, he frantically operated his power grid, not focusing on cultivation.

A realm lower than the opponent...

Using telephone lines to combine an attack, even if Magaras was killed, it highly likely could lead to resurrection.

Therefore.

Xibo previously sneaked a glance at Magaras and returned without daring to act.

Because the current aura of Magaras was too terrifying!

Even from a distance, it was intimidating.

With his understanding of Magaras, the gap now as a normal Tier Nine to a supreme Tier Nine might just be a thin paper!

Bal mastered chaos to research the supreme Tier Nine method.

Without the corresponding chaos authority, Magaras researching a supreme Tier Nine method alone would be very difficult.

But once he discovers someone else’s supreme Tier Nine breakthrough method, he might regress time, restarting his foundation.

He could instantly become a supreme Tier Nine and come over for the kill.

So Xibo, as if his life depended on it, wouldn’t venture to that Oasis, not giving them a chance to study the supreme Tier Nine.

"I’m still just a normal Tier Nine..."

Xibo felt somewhat disheartened, "The God of Time, God of Chaos, both could restart their foundation... why can’t I, the God of Fraud?"

Damn it.

Am I destined to be a mere normal Tier Nine all my life?

Thinking of this, Xibo looked earnestly at Fortuna, "Senior, I wonder if you can alter a predetermined destiny."

"What do you want to change?"

Fortuna was curious.

Xibo said: "I want to change my foundation... change to a pathway of supreme Tier Nine. Others can do it, so why can’t you?"

"How could that be!?"

Fortuna held back a breath, somewhat muffled: "Me, as the Goddess of Destiny, changing a person’s fate, how simple can that be?"

But after making such a bold claim, Fortuna still appeared to be deep in thought,

"I control the destinies of Divine Objects, as long as a combination is formed, what kind of combination..."

As she spoke, Fortuna pitifully looked towards God, hoping he could use his world-shocking wisdom to help her come up with a combination.